walking in the wind of memories

6th Jan...
i had back to my secondary school....
i donate my book to the school
and my mother submit some form to office...

hrm..i took a school tour in the new building with my sister
who also graduated from same school earlier than me....
i had so many memories came up in my mind
when i pass by all the corridor where i use to run at, walk at...
even fight, talk, cry....luagh, smile, regret, think...
this is what they call miss

i sat in the canteen...so many things call up in my mind....
the way we 'the senoir 3' 'bullys the junior....
the food i always eat...
the moment i queqe up....
the moment we talk together

yes i miss time i spend in the school
graduate is refreshing
but the time i had there is more...you know...
Missing...

anyway i m going to UTAR Kampar this Sunday...
everything will go well, ritez??